Chapter 6

Zachary's naive yet blunt words pierced my heart like a needle.

In his moment of illness and vulnerability, he was still thinking of the woman who had caused him to become sick.

I looked down at him.

He was clearly exhausted after his stomachache, as he had fallen asleep again after saying that.

Steven must have heard Zachary's words, too. He took my hand. "Honey."

I felt no inclination to respond. I instinctively wanted to pull away.

However, Steven tightened his grip, not allowing me to withdraw. "Today was just an accident. Mom acted without consulting us, and Zachary was sick. He didn't mean what he said."

"I can understand him," I replied, holding Zachary as I started to walk toward the exit. "He likes Jessica now. Of course, he's going to think she's wonderful."

After a pause, I continued, "Since I banned him from contacting her, his resistance will be strong at first. But Zachary isn't a bad kid. I'll guide him back to understanding who truly cares for him. "But I hope you can keep your word. I can overlook today's incident as a mistake, but I don't want there to be a next time."

As I spoke, I stopped.

Fearing I would tire myself, Steven took Zachary from my arms. "I promise that I'll do better, honey."

I looked at the sleeping child in Steven's arms and fell silent.

...

Steven parked the car when we arrived home. Seeing Zachary peacefully asleep, I didn't want to wake him up.

Just as I was about to carry him inside, Steven was already standing by the passenger door. His voice was soft as he said, "I'll do it."

Then, he effortlessly lifted Zachary with one hand while extending the other toward me.

I

a warm glow over his tall frame and handsome features, making

his hand and

placed

his room. Steven helped by removing Zachary's clothes and wringing out a washcloth to

drying him off and dressed him in his

indulgently. He tossed the towel into the basin and left

I remained seated at the edge of the bed, watching

I could even respond calmly. The only times we seemed to coexist peacefully were when he was

my arms around his neck

Zachary's bedroom door. "Do you remember what we

before going to the

I thought about how Jessica was already causing trouble for

realized I couldn't let our

to remember what had happened before going to the

really are a bit forgetful." Steven closed the bedroom door. He cradled my face and brushed his lips

voice carried a tone of intimacy that heightened the night's

tone was playful as he asked,

to want to tease me, but I wasn't about to let him win.

Steven's eyes,

like a waterfall over the white sheets. My cheeks, flushed from our kiss, glowed with a vibrant charm. Steven swallowed hard. "Then, I guess I'll

...

of the day, compounded by exhaustion that night, weighed heavily on

the hospital due to stomach issues. He obviously needed

early

stomach, so I specifically used a pot to make the oatmeal softer and more mushy. I started by boiling water on high heat, then switched to low to let it simmer. Glancing at the clock, I noted that it was still early-only a little past 5:00 am. I decided to head to the nearby vegetable market to buy some

everything. I only started cooking when it was around Zachary's

sautéed vegetables, and the other was

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